The brutal fighting at Qinghu Farmhouse was not bad for the Lian family members. Only four or five people were killed in the fighting, and only five or six were injured. But for Song Donglai, Aowei, and Gong Quan's subordinates, they suffered heavy losses. Even though they have an advantage in numbers, their own strength is generally too weak.
in addition.
Boss Huang's more than 20 gangsters were just ordinary people and did not have much force at all. Even if they were divided into three groups, they were still slaughtered crazily by the three Lian family masters. Except for the scarred-faced man, everyone else was slaughtered in just a few minutes.
"Angsh..."
The blood python was bombarded by Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin together, causing blood to flow from the head. The red body was rolling, trying to escape towards the lake. However, the black bottle suspended in mid-air, with strong suction, continuously releases gray-black mist. Under the thin gray-black mist, the souls of all the killed humans will be pulled out of the corpse and swallowed. Enter the Nine Sons and Hundred Ghosts Banner.
As the head of the Lian family, Lian Bai's cultivation level has not yet reached a new level, but he is still at the Dzogchen level of a martial arts master, and his strength is absolutely powerful. As a man wearing a bronze mask and wielding a wide and thick long knife was knocked back by him, he shouted sternly: "Who are you? Your strength is not inferior to Song Donglai and Aowei, definitely not. Their men."
"If you die, you can ask the King of Hell."
Han Sen's black training clothes rustled, and his crazy murderous intention was locked on Lian Bai. The two were equally matched in strength, and after a brief fight, they both felt their blood boiling all over their bodies.
Lian Bai said with a cruel smile: "It's a shameful thing to hide its head and keep its tail. Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he spoke, Lian Bai swung the knife with his right hand, and quickly condensed a ball of fire with his left hand. With the strong attack, the fireball turned into burning bonds of fire and struck Han Sen.
"stranger?"
Han Sen's expression changed drastically. Just as he was rushing to fight, the air behind him rippled, and a sharp dagger suddenly stabbed into his heart.
"Damn it."
Han Sen never dreamed that the killer hiding in the dark would launch a sneak attack on him at this moment. There was a bit of despair in his eyes, but more of it was madness. When the dagger shattered his heart, he suddenly rushed towards the place where the air fluctuated.
"If you want me to die, then die with me."
Xiaoya's body had just appeared in the air, and Han Sen had already appeared in front of him. As the long knife swept across, bloody wounds were left on his body in an instant. Xiaoya's cultivation level has not even reached the level of martial arts master. He is good at assassination. When he is attacked by a strong man in the martial arts master level, he has no time to dodge.
"help me."
Xiaoya roared hastily. He could only place his hope on Lian Bai at this moment. If Lian Bai could kill Han Sen as quickly as possible, then he would have hope of survival. Unfortunately, Han Sen's heart was shattered and he was certain to die, so he didn't pay attention to Lian Bai who was attacking from behind. When he chopped off Xiao Ya's head with the long knife in his hand, his back was also torn open. A deep wound twenty to thirty centimeters long.
"Pfft..."
A series of flame bonds pierced Han Sen's body, causing his life to drain quickly. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he turned his head with difficulty and glanced at Lian Bai, giving him a look full of murderous intent.
"It's a pity that I can't get you to die with me."
Lian Bai was also murderous. When Xiaoya was killed, it was like cutting off one of his left and right arms, which made him feel so distressed that it was difficult to breathe. You know, Xiaoya is still very young. Even if he has not yet broken through to the realm of martial arts master, he will probably reach it soon in the future.
A martial arts genius.
Being killed like this, Lian Bai wanted to cut Han Sen into pieces with thousands of knives. However, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he stood a few meters away from Han Sen and said solemnly: "Want to die? Didn't you see what my ancestor of the Lian family took out? Let me tell you, it is the Nine Sons and Hundred Ghosts Banner. , can devour human souls, and then transform the souls into resentful spirits, trapped in the Nine Sons and One Hundred Ghost Banners forever and ever. Just wait, you will struggle in endless pain in the future, and one day in the future, the Nine Sons and One Hundred Ghost Banners will be destroyed. Destroyed, and ultimately distraught."
Han Sen had a look of disdain on his pale face. He didn't believe that there were ghosts or ghosts in the world. It was just an international joke.
"snort… "
A low cold snort sounded, and Han Sen's body shook slightly, with a look of horror in his eyes. Even though he was grateful that his vitality was rapidly draining away, he could still clearly see the fearful look on Lian Bai in front of him. He even clearly saw that Lian Bai, who was arrogant and unruly just now, was being raped by a young man. Choking the neck from behind.
Tang Xiu glanced around indifferently, then his eyes fell on Han Sen, and said calmly: "He is right, without my intervention, your soul will be imprisoned, and you will endure the most cruel torture day and night. . Until your ontological consciousness completely disappears and becomes a mass of resentful energy, that is, a resentful spirit. Once you reach this level, you will never be reincarnated, which is considered a soul in another sense."
"Who are you?"
Lian Bai, who was grabbed by the back of the neck by Tang Xiu, shouted loudly with a look of fear on his face.
Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Are you the head of the Lian family?"
Lian Bai said hastily: "Yes, I am the head of the Lian family. Let me go, otherwise you will be against our Lian family. My two ancestors of the Lian family are here, and they are very powerful."
Tang Xiu sneered and said: "How can two ants who have reached the Qi refining stage be called powerful? It's really just sitting back and observing the sky, and your knowledge is shallow."
While talking.
Two Lian family masters rushed over like lightning. When they saw Tang Xiu, they didn't look back. The long swords in their hands had already struck behind Tang Xiu.
"Die!"
Tang Xiu moved away like lightning and appeared out of thin air two meters away. With a thought, dozens of electric currents appeared out of thin air and shot through the vital points of the two people's bodies like sharp arrows, killing them directly.
Lian Bai was caught by Tang Xiu and watched the two masters of the family die tragically. His heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave, and his fear became even more intense. He knew the strength of these two family masters. Even if they did not break through to the realm of martial arts masters, they were still not far away. However, the other party actually used electric powers to kill them easily. This strength was definitely better than the fire attribute powers he controlled. More than ten times more powerful.
"Everyone stop."
Tang Xiu looked at the two ancestors of the Lian family who were surrounding the blood python, then looked around and shouted. The rolling sound waves were like an endless tide, spreading in all directions.
A hundred meters away.
Song Donglai and Aowei struggled to resist the siege of the four Lian family masters, and their bodies were already stained with blood. On the ground nearby, Gong Quan had been killed and completely lifeless.
"what's the situation?"
"Master?"
"Who is that?"
More than a dozen experts from the Lian family gave up the attack, quickly gathered together and looked at Tang Xiu as if facing a formidable enemy. They were shocked because the head of the Lian family, Lian Bai, was captured by the opponent.
Lian Wentian frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Wen Xin, I'll leave this blood python to you to deal with."
Finished.
He sprinted towards Tang Xiu in an instant, stopped ten meters away from Tang Xiu, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about the conditions!"
Tang Xiu glanced at Lian Wentian coldly and said indifferently: "Awu, capture that old thing. Bring me the blood python as well."
"yes!"
Mo Awu, who followed Tang Xiu and sprinted down the mountainside, rushed towards Lian Wenxin like lightning. He sprinted in front of Lian Wenxin almost instantly. When the opponent's expression changed drastically, he punched him hard in the abdomen. , as he flew backwards, Mo Awu followed him like a shadow, imitating Tang Xiu's behavior and pinching the back of Lian Wenxin's neck.
"Get down here."
A straight punch with no skills at all hit the blood python's body again. As the blood python let out a miserable howl, Moawu kicked it hard and directly kicked the blood python dozens of meters away. It landed on the ground a few meters away from Tang Xiu. On the ground more than twenty meters away. Struggling and screaming, but still unable to move.
overbearing!
Strong!
The strength shown by Mo Awu made everyone present gasp. Especially the Lian family members, whose eyes were as wide as a bell, and they subconsciously took a step back in shock.
"Mr. Tang."
At this time, the most delighted people were Song Donglai and Aowei. They had discovered that Han Sen had been seriously injured, and it seemed that Han Sen would not survive the injury. They thought they might die here today, but they didn't expect Tang Xiu to suddenly take action.
Tang Xiu nodded, and as he continued to pinch the seal with his left hand, the Nine Sons Hundred Ghost Banner suspended in mid-air was forcefully pulled over, and Tang Xiu reached out to grab it.
"Did you refine this thing?"
Lian Wentian was also frightened at this moment. He thought that he and his brother Lian Wenxin had practiced for more than a hundred years and had reached the pinnacle of strength. However, he did not expect that a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance could easily capture Lian Wenxin.
"Who the hell are you?"
Lian Wentian did not answer Tang Xiu's words, but asked in a deep voice as if facing a formidable enemy.
Tang Xiu sealed Lian Bai's acupuncture points and threw him to the ground like a dead dog. Then he said indifferently: "Who I am is not important. What is important is whether you refined this thing?"
Lian Wentian took a deep breath and said, "Yes, we refined it."
Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Everyone in the Lian family will die for refining such a sinister ghost weapon."
The words fell.
The golden lion standing next to Tang Xiu took action in an instant, punching Lian Bai who was lying on the ground to death, and then looked at Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin with murderous intent.
Lian Wentian's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in shock: "You dare to kill the current head of my Lian family? Do you really want to become an undying enemy with my Lian family?"
Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Just because of your Lian family? You also want to become my enemy?"